Doesn't he hate her very much?

Why does she feel that now he doesn't hate her anymore?

Could it be that she is too self-indulgent?

Beibei was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't notice that Nangong Leshan had stopped.

Her nose suddenly bumped into his strong back.

The impact was so heavy that Beibei almost burst into tears of pain.

Nangong Leshan turned around, "Why are you walking so carelessly?"

"I……"

"Don't move!" He raised her chin suddenly.

Only then did Beibei feel that she had a nosebleed.

No way, just like that, I got a nosebleed after being bumped!

The man took out a handkerchief and put it over her nose.

Suddenly, Beibei smelled the faint scent of his handkerchief.

And his handsome face was so close, Beibei couldn't help being in a daze, her heart beating faster.

Her breathing also became difficult and her cheeks flushed.

Nangong Leshan was puzzled, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, no..." She quickly pressed her handkerchief, and took a step back in panic, "I'm fine, I, I'll go wash it first..."

After she finished speaking, she ran away.

Probably because she was too flustered, the few books she was holding fell to the ground with a crash.

Beibei picked it up again in a hurry, without even looking at him, and left in a hurry.

Nangong Leshan suddenly felt very funny.

Is he that scary? Looking at her like that, it's like seeing a scourge.

But this feeling of being avoided is really uncomfortable.

……

in the bathroom.

Beibei has already cleaned up the nosebleed, and the nosebleed has stopped.

She was still flushed, and she felt ashamed when she thought of being so ashamed in front of him.

Washing the blood-stained handkerchief, Beibei thought, this is the second handkerchief she has collected.

The last time she vomited, he gave her one, and she was too embarrassed to give it back to him.

He definitely doesn't want a soiled handkerchief.

This one, he definitely doesn't want it.

It's just right that he doesn't want it, she can keep it...

Thinking of this, Beibei despised herself very much.

How old are people, and they are still fantasizing about unrealistic things.

From now on, I really can't like him anymore.

The more she likes him, the more pitiful she will be, but she doesn't want to be pitiful...

……

Since that day, Bei Bei suddenly changed a lot.

When she saw Nangong Leshan, she would no longer avoid his gaze.

She would look at him frankly and treat him as someone she knew.

She tried to communicate with him impersonally.

She must do it and stop liking him.

Nangong Leshan naturally noticed her change, but he didn't react at all.

At the same time, the epiphyllum in the flower shed has grown flower buds and is about to bloom.

Beibei was very happy and pushed the old man to the flower shed every day to see the flowers.

"Grandpa, if the flowers bloom tomorrow, you have to invite us out for dinner."

The old man raised his eyes lightly, "When did I say that?"

"You're so rich, just treat us to dinner. You haven't invited us out to dinner yet."

"The cooks at home are as good as those outside, why spend money to eat outside!"

"It's just for fun, and consumption can drive economic development. That's not what you said."

"..."

"Anyway, the flowers will bloom tomorrow, so you have to invite us to dinner." Beibei made a conclusion on her own.

I'm afraid she is the only one who dares to talk to the old man so innocently.

And she is indeed a girl without any scheming.

This is also the reason why Nangong Wenxiang is somewhat tolerant towards her.

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